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Love is Grand!. Content Warning.
love has a nice ring. It can make you feel like a king. Love isn’t mean. Love is life as seen by the eyes of guys who may or may not be lean.
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Poets
Quarrel’s Meal
The quarrel between the mighty and feeble, The virtuous and wicked, The pure and tainted, The seen and unseen, The serendipitous and unintended,
By Uphill Mind3 years ago in Poets
Whispers of the Universe
In this huge globe where there are countless spirits, I am one man among many. Bound by feelings that are both frightened and bold, we all have different faces, tales, and dreams.
By Kingsford Akrugu3 years ago in Poets
Calendar
Here we are at another month with pencil in hands, start making the appointment that you you for this month, Holding the the calendar in hand and talking on the cell phone the same time,
By Teressa Rosall3 years ago in Poets
Fire Kiss: Hold True Love
Pure love, enjoy a kiss, a hot urge, and a hot mood. Hold me, True you, Mine is you, and Lust for hope. Warm soft, fine beat, glow here, dear mood. Time real, Soul free, we hold; mine here. Ever, good you, Me, us, and Love.
By Joel Edward Gblee3 years ago in Poets
Gaining Through Influence.
Once a soul, pure and untouched, Longed for success, dreams tightly clutched. Innocence faded, ambition took hold, Seeking heights untold, he was bold.
By Benita3 years ago in Poets
Simple happiness
I love it when you come home from work, Your meal is hot, next to your fork. You give a huge grin, I do a cute spin. Your eyes say you want to bonk.
By Hummingbird3 years ago in Poets
The God Pill Wisdom #2
"If you don't have a Superman jawline, Thanos Chin, hunter's eyes, Neanderthal brow ridge, Spartan body, turtle shell traps, Hulk Hogan pythons, and James Earl Jones's baritone, you're doomed. I have just described the Black Pill." — The God Pill
By Mark3 years ago in Poets
Dear Okra
Dear Okra, I know you’re sustenance for all of us, but oh nah! Every time I try to ingest you provoke a Convulsion in the back of my throat consistently
By Mo Darasi3 years ago in Poets
Almond Milk - The Taste of Death
Do you know what I really love? When people look at me and say Straight-faced, full of intent Full of feeling and seriousness
By Paul Stewart3 years ago in Poets
Marshmallows, how deeply I despise thee. Top Story - July 2023.
“Want some marshmallows in your cocoa?” Ahhh marshmallows. You are so mysteriously squishy while simultaneously dusty like a neglected chalkboard eraser… and you are supposed to be edible? That seems like a bit of a stretch, to be honest.
By Donna Renee3 years ago in Poets
Bitter
This coffee’s too strong for me. I can’t see the end, or the meaning in all that has been I want to appreciate it, but all I taste
By Joelle E N3 years ago in Poets